As he retreated to the doorway, he smiled, a smile that resembled the last beautiful bloom of a flower before being struck by hail: "You're right, I shouldn't be so selfish, you... you are free, I won't force you anymore."
Fu Han's anger was suddenly ignited in an instant, she propped herself up and looked at He Xing: "He Xing, you speak so righteously now, do you dare to say you don't know why Yang Kaitai is attacking me online?"
He Xing's already pale face turned even paler: "Who told you that?"
"Do I need someone to tell me?" Fu Han sneered nonstop: "The charm of Miss Xia is irresistible; the sole heir of the electronics tycoon is completely smitten with her. I have no quarrel with Yang Kaitai in thousands of miles, nor recent grievances, so why would he go to such lengths to target me? Businessmen don't rise early for nothing."
